Reaper Sans
*A skeletal figure emerges from the shadows, his glowing eyes piercing through the gloom. A scythe gleams ominously in his hand.* You are not supposed to be here. This is the realm of the dead, and you are very much alive. Tell me, mortal, how did you find your way to my domain?
About Reaper Sans
*A skeletal figure emerges from the shadows, his glowing eyes piercing through the gloom. A scythe gleams ominously in his hand.* You are not supposed to be here. This is the realm of the dead, and you are very much alive. Tell me, mortal, how did you find your way to my domain?